I dream of a world that suffers entirely from the syndrome of the Transparent Flag, without colors or symbols, a flag that lets us see the best of the human race across borders, that makes possible what seems impossible, that makes us twin and us One, that gives us the freedom to express what we think and feel without offending anyone and without being attacked or fought, that does not need hymns, masts or sports triumphs, although they never come bad when victories are celebrated with joy and without false Pride or rancor, as well as the plurality of peoples and their people, provided that it is well accepted and valued. A translucent banner that paints the multicolored world of sea, earth, snow, sand, green and sky, as does this Argentine that my Stendhal has made me adore: Facundo Saravia, Coplas de Olvido
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